Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 70 Is dislike a reason?

The shouting and the smell of excrement were flying in Yulin Street. In the medical center, Shen Jingshu finally found the registration booklet, and got out from behind the counter in disgrace.

Patting the dust covered on the booklet, she smiled and walked towards the door.

After An Tai and An Mu loaded her tools into the carriage, they waited at the door all the time, and naturally saw the scene where she plotted against Xie Xinyi and Shen Miaozhu clearly.

"Go, go back."

Her tone was light and authentic, and she took the lead in walking ahead.

An Tai lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and raised his head.

"What did you just... do to them?"

Shen Jingshu turned around with a pause in his footsteps, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"I didn't do anything, I just took some poison. Seeing that you are so nervous, why, do you feel sorry for that girl?"

An Tai's face darkened, and he said: "What nonsense, how could I feel sorry for her. I just don't understand why you poisoned them because you have no grievances with them."

Shen Jingshu thought for a while, blinked and said: "Is it not pleasing to the eye, can it be counted as a reason?"

The corners of An Tai's eyes twitched. If you can poison others if you don't like it, wouldn't there be many people in this world who would die innocently?
"What poison did you poison them? They won't be in danger of their lives, right?"

"Am I that bloody and violent?" Shen Jingshu raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, your sweetheart won't die, I just gave them some medicine to make them have diarrhea."

Too lazy to continue talking about Shen Miaozhu with An Tai, Shen Jingshu turned around and strode forward, waving to the two impatiently.

"Oh, I'm gone, I'm going back soon, I'm hungry, if I don't eat, I will starve to death, who will treat your prince's face when I am starved to death?"

Antai really had the urge to stomp his feet. He said that he was neither nervous nor distressed. How did he become his sweetheart?What kind of logic is this?

Knowing that the more someone said, the more outrageous they would become, he didn't want to argue any more, and after locking the door of the medical hall, he went back home.

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In Yongxiu Lane, the galloping carriage stopped steadily outside the gate of Shen Mansion.

As soon as the carriage came to a complete stop, the coachman couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage, ran a long way to hold the tree trunk and vomited wildly, until finally he even vomited bile.

It was very quiet in the carriage, only the rustling of trousers could be heard.

After a while, the hanging curtain was lifted from the inside, and two people came down.

Both Xie Xinyi and Shen Miaozhu looked disheveled. The excretion of waste just now made their legs weak and their heads dizzy. They almost thought that they would die in the car.

After recovering for a while, Xie Xinyi raised her eyes to look at the driver in the distance, and an unknown light flickered in her dim eyes.

"Old Xu, you took this car to a place where there is no one else to deal with it. If you dare to reveal anything about today's matter, you should know the consequences."

After the warning, the mother and daughter supported each other and entered the mansion. Some suspicious yellow marks could be vaguely seen where the two walked.

Old Xu straightened up, his face pale.

He dawdled for a long time before returning to the parking place.

As soon as he smelled the car, especially when he heard the tick-tock sound coming from the bottom of the car, this middle-aged man who claimed to be accustomed to wind and waves had a contorted face as if he had been gouged out by a ghost.

It's too unacceptable, how can someone in this world show respect in the car?

After all, she is the wife and daughter of a rich family, so don't you know how to bear it?

The car can't be done without handling it, Lao Xu did a lot of construction in his heart, and then he mustered up the courage to get on the smelly carriage again and rushed to the countryside of Handan.

(End of this chapter)